The World Conquest: Giving Birth To Become A God

Chapter 667 End of the Second Round (3)

Soon, a few more months later, Malgron could finally perfectly control his path of law, the Ashura.

"It's time~."

With a red aura exploding out of his body, Malgron seemed to change, dyeing the world in red of rage.

Destroying everything in its sight, Malgron's power began to change.

"The unbridled power of destruction…"

Different from Zar's power amplification, Malgron's power began to gear toward destruction.

A pure destruction that didn't have to do with power and strength.

Hitting the primal dark beast, its body began to corrode like being hit by acid.

Thud~, Thud~ Thud~

Each punch didn't do much immediate damage.

However, like a mark that wouldn't disappear, it stayed on the dark beast's body, slowly wilting its life away.

As more and more of these marks appeared, the regeneration of the dark beast could no longer keep up and slowly inched to its death.

Like an incarnation of Ashura, Malgron attacked relentlessly without stopping.

"Now, die!"

Dyeing the dark beast's body red with the power of destruction, it began to cave in, dispersing into the void.

"Still strong."

Watching the primal dark beast slowly disperse, Malgron couldn't help but smile.

Despite being gone for trillions of years, it seemed the power of Ashura didn't dissipate.

Turning to Zar, Malgron's smile became wider.

"What's the matter, Zar? Do you want help?"

"Shut up!"

Seeing the two had finished their fight, Zar felt anxious.

Looking at the power accumulated in his body, Zar decided to gamble.

"I hope this works…"

Accumulating his power to burst it in one shot, Zar turned serious.

It was a new technique he had created to counter his lack of stamina.

If he couldn't stay in power for a long time, then he would compress it until he could kill the opponent in one shot.

Gathering this power in his fist, Zar turned toward the primal dark beast in concentration.

"End~"

With his fist seemingly able to wrap the void, it shot through the primal dark beast like an unstoppable cannon, tearing a hole in its body.

BAAAM!

"Hah! It looks like it worked." Zar muttered, feeling his body about to crumble into pieces.

Although his attack was powerful, the suddenness made his core of origin crack into pieces.

Gritting his teeth to stay conscious, he returned to the stronghold, looking at Maximus and Malgron smugly.

"How is it? I killed it in one shot!"

"Powerful~"

"Awesome~"

Maximus and Malgron praised without hesitation.

Such an attack was too powerful.

A shot to kill a primal dark beast? It was more powerful than an attack of an Overlord.

"I recognize you as the strongest under the Overlord!" Maximus said in recognition.

Although it was only for an instant, he deduced Zar's power shot through 100 billion times.

A shot comparable to an all-out attack of an Overlord—even the Orbital Plane Blaster he created was a little weaker.

Fortunately, Zar's attack was not a concentration of pure energy, or it might tear a hole in the Aeon Plane, causing another dark beast wave.

"Heh~ It seems I won…" Satisfied with the result, Zar fainted and collapsed.

"What a vain hero~" Shaking his head, Malgron carried Zar to rest.

Although the attack was powerful, Zar's body was too fragile to take it.

"Maximus…"

"On it."

Having experienced the destruction of his core of origin, Maximus expertly healed Zar.

However, seeing the barrier on his core of origin, Maximus could only stabilize his condition.

The core of origin was the lifeline of every living being. Having it protected was an instinctive reaction.

Wanting to bypass it was no less than killing Zar.

"This is the only thing I can do."

"It's enough." Malgron heaved a sigh of relief.

Treating Zar as one of his friends, Malgron couldn't let him die before his eyes.

"You three are very powerful."

Suddenly, Nyx, Sira, and Paragon appeared beside them.

"Especially this guy. What a freak!" Sira muttered in disgust.

Zar's burst attack was even stronger than her own.

Comparing the two, Sira couldn't help but feel frustrated.

"The new generation is indeed stronger than the last." Nyx sighed in envy.

Like Sira, Nyx had to admit that Zar's burst attack was stronger than his own.

Although it was impossible for him to lose in a fight, thinking that a mere Tier 10 being was stronger than him felt inconceivable.

"Indeed, losing to such a man didn't seem so bad." Paragon also sighed.

Even among the top talents of the Order of Light, Zar could have a place of his own.

An ultimate power that transcended everything—perhaps only the talents of the Order of Power could compare.

'It seemed I had another thing to report…'

"Hahaha! Of course! As my friend, how could he be weak?" Malgron bragged without embarrassment.

His friend's achievement was also his—how could it be different?

Rolling their eyes, they turned toward the surrounding dark beasts.

"We still have a lot to clean."

Although most of the tier 12 dark beasts had turned into primal dark beasts, there were still many mobs.

Clearing the surrounding void beasts, Maximus and the others began to work.

As for fighting another primal beast, they were too tired to go on.

Knowing the Overlord had come to the rescue, why would they still waste their time?

Furthermore, rescuing the Absolutes would only offend them.

Having the people they were supposed to protect rescue them was a great humiliation.

They would rather die and rebuild than face such a scene.

Soon, after cleaning the dark beasts in the surroundings, the people in the stronghold began celebrating.

Completing all the prerequisites to end the second round of the dimensional competition, Maximus and his family also started to relax.

Deducing that there were only a few hundred years at most before the end of the Dark Disaster, they began to make the most of the remaining time.

Fighting and experimenting in the last hundreds of thousands of years, they deserved a well-rested vacation.

"We can finally get out of here…"